send “#b” and i’ll shuffle my music player, and use my favorite line from the next song as a starter! // accepting
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‘dark skies tell no lies, like your stormy eyes. if it’s cold tonight, i’m here now.’ song: stormy -- hedley
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send “#b” and i’ll shuffle my music player, and use my favorite line from the next song as a starter! // accepting
@daisyrhookum
‘dark skies tell no lies, like your stormy eyes. if it’s cold tonight, i’m here now.’ song: stormy -- hedley
Send my muse “Do you miss me?” and I will generate a number between 1-80. The randomized starter will be used in a starter for you.
@daisyrhookum
‘do i miss you, daisy?’ lucius repeated in a mere whisper before shaking his head with a short lived laugh. ‘i do. of course i do. i miss you more than the ocean misses its wave.’
Send my muse “Do you miss me?” and I will generate a number between 1-80. The randomized starter will be used in a starter for you.
@daisyrhookum
‘i miss you more than apple misses sauce‘
As conversation flew between him and the girl beside him, David’s eyes found other things to focus on as most of Daisy’s words went in one ear and out another. He was listening, intently actually, but as soon as his mind deemed something ‘unimportant’ it was thrown out. It could have been surprising that David had been talking to Daisy so calmly at all, neither too interested nor itching to end the interaction. It wasn’t like they were friends or anything. And then they began to discuss the towns recent events: new faces, bakes sales, and murder. David had nothing of worth to say about any of those subjects really, but as he listened to the girl go on he started to get a devilish thought.
“-- Better make sure you lock your doors ‘n windows at night, you could be next. An’ you won’t know it ‘til the killer’s got a knife at you neck.”